Rough hands grasped mine in the dark room and I squeezed them slightly. I felt the calluses on his long fingers and was convinced this was Kyler.
"What are you doing in here?" His voice was deeper than usual and I waved it off as a side effect of the alcohol in my system.
"Kiss me rock star," I said and pulled him forward towards me. Soft lips caught mine and I opened my mouth slightly for his hot tongue to glide past my teeth. My hands felt their way up his forearms to circle his biceps. Once my fingers reached the hair that tickled his shoulders, I realized this is not Ky. I push at his chest to end the kiss and gasped in the dark.
"Spin?" I asked the man in the closet with me as he was catching his ragged breath.
"Rae?" He asked equally confused and once he slowed his breathing, he flipped on a light switch I didn't know was there to see we weren't in a closet at all but the game room.
"Who'd you think I was Sunshine?" He asked and his lips, that were just on mine, stretched to a sly smirk.
"No one," I muttered disappointingly and he raised his eyebrows before he tsked me, "Doesn't seem that way."
"Just forget it Spin," I spat rather nastily.
"Woah! Sunshine . . . You're a mean drunk," He said with a smile crinkling his green eyes.
"I'm not drunk," I slurred and he smiled wider as he nodded.
"Yes ma'am," He looked to his black vans and shoved his hands in his pockets.
"For what it's worth, that was an excellent kiss, that was rudely interrupted," I scoffed at his surprised comment.
"What? You thought I was an amateur?" I asked haughtily and his eyebrows stretched to reach his widows peak.
"I never said that," He stifled his chuckle and I narrowed my glossy blue eyes at him.
"But you thought it! " I nearly yelled and he pushed me against the wall with his hand over my mouth. He shushed me as I struggled against him. This was ineffective and only made him mad so he pushed his body against mine to keep me still.
"We need to be quiet. It would not look good to be found in here with you," I glared at him as I lapped my tongue over his palm until he removed it. He made a disgusted noise as he wiped his palm against his pant leg.
"What? You can handle my spit in your mouth but not on your hand?" I whisper yelled my challenge and he winced.
"Your spit in my mouth . . ." He said slowly in a low voice with a pained expression that made me want to back away from him; oh wait, I can't!
"It's ridiculous that the statement should probably gross me out but it simply turns me on," Spins' clenched fists were on either side of my face as he whispered to me. I gasped and his bright green eyes focus on my lips again.
"It only makes me think of your mouth, your spit, on other things . . ." His eyes closed slowly as he continued and he released a breath through his clenched teeth.
"Who did you think I was?" He asked suddenly popping his eyes open to catch my gaze and I sighed as I let my head hit the wall behind me.
"I can't tell you," I whispered shaking my head back and forth, letting my brown hair hit my face.
"Well you called me rock star, so I could only imagine it was one of my band mates, am I right?" He asked as he cocked his brow knowingly while he watched me fidget with a strand of hair. I nod slowly, sheepishly, before I even knew what I was doing.
"Kyler. You thought I was fucking Kyler, didn't you?" Spin guessed sounding utterly defeated and I closed my eyes slowly as I nodded.
"You know he's taken, right?" He said sounding quite hysterical and he punched the wall next to my face before he continued, "You want Kyler? You can't fucking have Kyler!"
"They always want the fucking singer. Is there something wrong with me? I'm hot too . . ." He said angrily and I watched him pace before me.
"It's just Kyler is . . . He's just so . . ." I start but my voice fades when I meet his wild, intense green gaze.
"Yeah, yeah I know. He's fucking Kyler Lovely," He said as he raked both his hands through his long black hair and went back to pacing.
"Spin you are hot," I whisper to my intertwined fingers and he stopped in front of me.
"You're attracted to me?" He asked with his eyebrows raised skeptically.
"I mean, duh! You're dark and dangerous, and you have an amazing sense of humor, and a perfect complexion, gorgeous, long black hair, beautiful green eyes, soft lips, your piercings fit your face so well . . . You have an excellent sense of style and you take care of yourself." I said as I roamed down the length of him, taking in his black linen shirt matched with his dark skinny jeans hanging low on his hips. A silver chain attached to his wallet swung at his left hip and there were two silver balls in his bottom lip matching the bar bell in his eyebrow. I wondered briefly why I didn't notice them while we were kissing but then found the look in his green irises distracting.
"I want to kiss you again Rae," Spin said lustfully to my parting lips then to my eyes he continued, "But this time it will stop when I stop it and you'll know it's me." I gasped at his demands and he moved closer to me quickly. I was against the wall again with his body holding me there and I placed my hands against his shoulders.
"Ok," I said quietly and his eyes widened slightly as he leaned his face down to meet my lips to his. His teeth pulled at my bottom lip momentarily before he massaged my lips between his. His tongue touched my top lip slightly asking for entrance and I moaned as I let his tongue twist to mine. His hands felt their way down the sides of my torso to fondle my hips and his long fingers were dangerously close to my behind. His grip around me tightened and he pulled me harder against him as our kiss intensified. His hands moved from my hips to pull my hands from his chest. He broke the kiss momentarily as he slammed my arms against the wall above my head. When he decided I wasn't going to move he put his lips back on mine and they moved with an anger I didn't quite understand. I fought him back with my lips but ultimately he led the kiss. He grinded his hips against mine literally pinning me to the wall and I could feel his hardness through his jeans as he kissed me. One hand left my hands pinned to the wall and cupped my chin as his tongue explored my mouth. I don't know how long the kiss lasted but when he finally stopped it he was breathing hard and his head fell into the crook of my neck.
"Fuck Rae, you smell so good . . ." He mumbled breathlessly against my skin and I shuddered as I tried to control my breathing. His head was moving but my eyes were closed as my arms remained pinned by his left hand as well as the rest of my body pinned to the wall by his. Soon I felt soft, wet kisses on the skin where my ear meets my jaw line and a small moan escaped as I felt his tongue lightly graze my skin there. His eyes glance at me curiously as his pierced lips traveled down my neck, kissing and licking my skin. Each spot his mouth touched sent fire through my flesh that instantly spread throughout my whole body, resulting in more moans.
"If you keep moaning like that I'll need to fuck you," His words were said harshly and I gasped at his outlandish comment.
"If you keep kissing me like that I may have to let you," I said softly back and his light green eyes darkened considerably. The fingers on his right hand traced the curves of my waist and my hips as he gazed into my eyes.